Chapter 799: Withered Flower

Jeanna's self-awareness caught up only after she raised her hand and shot off Asgard's foot.

She had just used the only armor-piercing bullet inside her gauntlet. Ordinary bullets could not shoot through the soft but tough magnetic chain weapon. Armor-piercing bullets could, but there was only one, and it was troublesome to load. Even if a magnetic chain weapon was shot off, it would not affect its use. Moreover, the expert obviously had more than five magnetic chain weapons. Jeanna had been hiding this one since just now.

The moment she discovered Asgard was in danger, the moment her self-awareness caught up and calculated the gains and losses, Jeanna had already shot and shot off Asgard's foot.

The impact of the bullet caused Asgard to roll and hit the ground, and then bounced up. Asgard used magnetism to fix herself in time.

Jeanna rushed over and pulled Asgard up.

But Asgard said, "Don't worry about me, I can't walk. You go, I'll lead the way!"

But in just one sentence, the surrounding magnetic chain weapons had been rearranged. They were not in a hurry to attack directly, but formed a hemispherical space, winding into a deadly dragon.

Haze Type 5 Spider Net

Like a spider, it wraps the prey with layers of sticky spider silk, and can even decide whether to kill the prey based on the strength.

Asgard roared: "Throw me out, so that some of the magnetic chain weapons can curl up."

-Do you want to do it...

At this moment, Jeanna's mind flashed the violent side of Asgard, the scene of roaring "Everyone is dead", and the expression of pretending to be calm when talking about the death of Taigu Ke.

If there is no specially designed artificial eye, the Cyberman will not shed tears. But Jeanna felt that a part of Asgard must be crying in his heart.

"Puh..." Jeanna stood up, "It's better to... die..."

[Believe me. ] Xiangshan suddenly said.

[It's useless, it's too late to take "pseudo-triazine" now. 】

When Lu Xiangshan and Jeanna left the earth, they used several psychotropic drugs to paralyze the higher cortex of the brain, reducing Jeanna's thinking activity to a minimum and ensuring Lu Xiangshan's control. Xiangshan insisted on calling the drug "pseudo-endorhezine" and said confidently, "As long as this code is used in all documents to refer to the psychotropic drug cocktail, even if an internal martial arts master steals the records, he will not know what we did."

[I will match you. ] Xiangshan said so.

Jeanna pushed Asgar away and rolled on the ground. Her target was a small display stand that was knocked down by the chaotic crowd - it originally belonged to a martial arts hall. Jeanna directly pulled two steel pipes less than two meters long from the display stand and collided them hard.

[Well, the quality of our original weapons was too good. This steel is relatively brittle and very suitable. ]

Asgar only saw Jeanna's left hand wipe the back of her waist, as if she took out something, but she didn't see it at all.

——What is she going to do...

Then, the spider web that had been woven suddenly tightened.

At this time, Asgard was horrified to find that his vision had become blurred.

As if the artificial eye had malfunctioned, the magnetic chain weapons that were clearly visible just now suddenly became blurred.

Those silver-gray magnetic chain weapons were clearly visible just now, and they were clearly not accelerated, but at this moment, Asgard saw overlapping phantoms, and even those "afterimages" were still on the radar... on the radar...

Asgard quickly understood this scene.

The magnetic chain weapons were probably stained with nano-alloy dust. The magnetized alloy dust that was shaken off formed a metal aerosol, which would be like a "afterimage" or even a "clone".

The more masters, the deeper the integration of perception and electromagnetic wave radar, the easier it is to feel that the afterimage is extremely "real" and has "texture".

Jeanna, who was holding two steel pipes, also noticed this.

[There are actually coordination techniques. It seems that guy has put a lot of effort into this martial art...] Xiangshan whispered: [Don't think too complicated things. The more empty your mind is, the better. The simpler your thinking is, the better. Remember...]

At this moment, Xiangshan's voice seemed to become very far away...

In the depths of Jeanna's heart, it suddenly emerged...

A person stood in a smashed laboratory. The ground was dark brown, and strange bacteria grew. Dehydrated corpses fell to the ground in a mess.

——How dare they...How could they...

That person thought so.

Jeanna saw...

The white mourning hall, countless wreaths and elegiac couplets. The white world, the extreme mourning honor, a man let a woman hold his head, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

People who are dying now, people who are being born in the future...

The welfare of more people...The weight of life...

——No matter what I choose, it's wrong...

Jeanna saw...

In the hot air, the troops in blue berets built a simple mourning hall. A head with obvious injuries...

——Why... on what basis...I...

The two steel pipes danced in Jeanna/Xiangshan's hands, like a gorgeous "appearance" action.

Then, Xiangshan rushed towards the "spider web".

The turbid sword light burst out at this moment.

The steel rod and the magnetic chain weapon came into contact for the first time. The collision was neither light nor heavy, and fell right into the "detection range". The magnetic chain weapon retracted violently, and the speed was too fast, causing the steel pipe to be as brittle as a plastic rod, and a part of it was taken away.

The second stick followed closely, sweeping towards another oncoming magnetic chain weapon. The magnetic chain weapon retracted again, rolling away a section of the steel pipe.

The force generated by the two collisions and two rewindings was transmitted to Jeanna through the steel pipe. Her prosthesis was deviated from the center of gravity.

Then, the steel stick repeatedly collided with the magnetic chain weapon twice.

Jeanna's body tilted and seemed uncorrectable.

Three magnetic chain weapons rushed from behind.

At the critical moment, Jeanna paused on her heels and sprayed bullets. The reaction force made her turn her body faster, upside down, and with the momentum of this rush, the two "swords" collided continuously.

The force of the magnetic chain weapon's rewinding directly changed the direction of her body's rotation. The two steel sticks, which had obviously shortened, stretched out to meet the magnetic chain weapons rushing from above.

Borrowing force from the magnetic chain weapon... using the reaction force of the bullet to adjust...

All this happened in mid-air where there was nowhere to borrow force.

Every time it collided, the steel pipe would become shorter. But every time it collided, a magnetic chain weapon would be rolled back.

Like a stream of water, like a firework explosion, like a flash of thunder, like a storm. In this situation where any mistake would turn it into pieces, Jeanna performed a muddy but brilliant sword dance with two steel pipes.

Under the magnetic chain weapon, the shrinking afterimage of the steel rod was like a flower that was constantly withering.